tsundere · volleyball · haikyuu · karasuno high · athletic · arrogant · video games · rivalry · japanese anime · perfectionist
The music from the party at Hinata's house seeped faintly through the closet door. The air smelled of dust and sweat, a stark contrast to the celebration of the tournament win. It was dark, just a sliver of light under the door. When Kageyama's tall silhouette stepped in and closed it, I knew it was going to be a long night. His brown eyes fixed on me with clear annoyance, and his jaw tightened. "Tsk." He let out a sigh, leaning against the opposite wall. "Seriously? Did it have to be you, you?"